The Me I Was Kenzie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I answered hesitantly. "Mm nice name, this on my left is Elisa and this on my right is Hailey." She said with a wide smile. Everything about them was so damn wrong and what was with such a setup, it was like a freaking clique movie where all blonds were rich popular kids. Damn, their bodies too were the actual deal out of a teen movie drama, slim and tall. My guess was that they were like those in mean girls. "Can I ask you something?" I asked softly.

Her tough exterior was all that was known to most of the people she met, Ima and the other house helps however, knew what she really was like, or what she used to be. After a small talk with Ima she concluded by saying; "I'll be on my way now". Ima nodded. "Take care, Miss". She said. Sayya nodded and walked away. On stepping outside the cool night's breeze blew against her, caressing her face ever say softly, the moon glowed brightly illuminating the sleek jet black Mercedes waiting for her to unlock it and get in, it's headlights flashed as she pressed the button of her key to unlock her beloved Raven, she closed the distance between them soon enough and got in, the ignition started with a

"So, you've found her?" Kenan asked without glancing at me. Nothing I can say because I have found nothing so far. The girls looked completely normal; there was nothing suspicious about them. I believe they have nothing to do with the terror sent at me. "As expected, you don't have a talent for spying. You're just wasting your time on something pointless!" Kenan shouted while stirring the meatball sauce in the bowl in front of him. It was a cold night, and I was lying on the couch when Kenan came to my house and asked me out. And here we are. Our regular meatball shop

You could feel it just standing near them. Leon pulled out my chair. Sat down beside me. Squeezed my hand once under the table, quick and firm, then let go. I understood. That was his version of you’ve got this. The one called Marcus Vance leaned forward before we had even fully settled. “Miss Chen. This engagement has made a lot of people nervous. You were rejected as a job applicant not long ago. Now you’re going to be Mrs. Knight. Help us understand how we missed something this significant.”

It just felt like I could gaze at him forever. However, now, the sight of his face was making my skin crawl. "I did not do anything wrong, so I'm not going to apologize," I said. Then, Gigi's voice came from behind him. She said, "Don't make things difficult for her, Ken. It's fine if she doesn't want to apologize. I'll just bear the brunt of things. I'm fine with it…" Kenneth crouched down and clamped his hand around my jaw.

~Kenzie's POV~ The summer heat in Texas hit me like a slap the moment I stepped off the plane, thick and unrelenting, clinging to my skin like a promise I wasn't sure I wanted to keep. Or maybe I did. God, I really fucking did. My name is Kenzie, twenty-two years old, and I'd spent the last eight years pretending my best friend's father wasn't the center of every filthy fantasy that kept me up at night, fingers slipping between my thighs in the dark. This summer at the ranch?

Nivea's POV: Me and Keenan were dancing, enjoying the sparks that stayed on our arms when Abigail walked up and stoped us. "Hey Ni! I've been looking for you everywhere. where have you been? who's your new friend?" she asked the questions quick like she might die if she didn't. "Well I've been outside where I ran into.... " I started to say but was cut off by Keenan. "My name is Keenan and we found out that we are mates. That is, if you'll have me?" He asked and looked at me with those dazzling eyes. I was so shocked by his sudden question that I was lost for words for a second.

Aiys didn't have time to continue saying. "KEYSA ANETRA FESYLA." Aiys immediately hugged Keysa, Keysa was still silent because she was shocked, "Thank you and congratulations Key," Aiys said softly. Keysa returned Aiys' hug, "Thank you Aiyss," with teary eyes. Keysa immediately stepped onto the stage. Aiys looked at Keysa departure with a happy heart mixed with anxiety. How about himself? The emcee immediately continued, "Second place with an average score of 91.34. It was won by... thump... thump... thump.." he said.

While Damien was out, I went to a small store on the outskirts of town and purchased two large bags of charcoal. The shopkeeper, a kindly old man, reminded me, "Miss, remember to open the windows for ventilation if you're using charcoal to keep warm." I smiled faintly and said nothing. Once Ricky's funeral was over, I planned to end my life by burning charcoal and leave this world for good. Just as I hid the bags of charcoal under the bed, I blacked out. When I came to, all I saw was the stark white ceiling of a hospital room. Damien sat at my bedside, gripping my hand tightly. His eyes were filled with despair and sorrow.

“Lucky for us that I’m part tomboy. I know my way around a generator, a hatchet, and a campfire.” “Praise be,” I mockingly bellowed. “Ha,” Kenzie said as she placed her hands on her hips. With a curt smile, she said, “Just you stick with me, kiddo. I’ll make a tomboy out of you yet.” I rolled my eyes as I placed my hand over my chest and said, “Be still my heart. I can hardly wait.”